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Chapter 604 Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-eating Array

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    The ghost figure quickly returned to the meeting hall of the Ghost Witch Sect. At this moment, the guardians around and the seven guardian elders were already waiting here.

    "What's going on? Who broke into our Netherworld Ghost Cult?"

    He asked eagerly after entering the door.

    "Master, what's wrong, it's the Burning Heaven Clan. They found us somehow and broke the formation in front of the door."

    The person who spoke was a gaunt and gloomy old man, who was the Zuo Protector of the Netherworld Ghost Sect.

    "Damn it, how could it be the Burning Heaven Clan?"

    Originally, the ghost thought that the person who came was just the young boy Wu Hongling mentioned. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the life-and-death enemy of the Fentian Clan.

    In his opinion, compared to a young man, the Burning Heaven Clan is naturally more difficult to deal with.

    The Right Protector said: "Master Leader, what should we do now?"

    "What else can we do? Of course we should kill them."

    This is already the last stronghold of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, with nowhere to retreat, and after thirty years of cultivation, their strength is now no less than thirty years ago, and has even improved, becoming more powerful.

    "The leader is right, the time has come for us to take revenge. This time we must make it impossible for the Burning Heaven Clan to come back."

    The words were filled with hatred, and it was the Great Elder of the Netherworld Ghost Sect who spoke.

    This guy wears an eyepatch on one eye. It was destroyed in the war thirty years ago, so he is full of hatred for the Burning Heaven Clan.

    "Let's go and meet our old friends. I have prepared a lot of gifts for them over the years, and they just come in handy this time."

    The ghost¡¯s words were gloomy. After finishing speaking, he was the first to walk out the door, followed closely by the others.

    Song Haotian, facing the few minions in front of him, just waved his hands, and the people from Fentian Clan swarmed forward.

    "The flames are raging!"

    Second Elder Zhu Rongpinghai shouted loudly, and boundless flames suddenly swept out, instantly turning the Netherworld Ghost Sect members in front of them into ashes.

    Others couldn¡¯t help but used their special skills to suppress the bottom of the box. For a moment, flames rose, fire dragons flew, and even the surrounding air rose by dozens of degrees, sweeping away the evil spirit here.

    Song Haotian was not even interested in taking action against these little people. He took the two little guys and strolled forward, slowly walking up the mountain. Several spiritual beasts followed closely beside the little master.

    The Netherworld Ghost Sect has been peaceful for so many years, and was completely caught off guard by their arrival. There was no preparation, and they suffered heavy losses in their haste.

    Under this situation, the people of Burning Heaven Clan made great progress all the way, attacking the city and seizing the territory, and soon reached the position halfway up the mountain.

    But at this time, the people of the Netherworld Ghost Sect had already reacted, and experts quickly gathered here. The group's progress was no longer so smooth, and they began to encounter stubborn resistance.

    Suddenly, there were more and more people on the other side, and hundreds of people rushed towards this side. They were not only disciples of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, but also many guards, followers, and relatives of disciples.

    ????????????????????????????????????????These are all dependent on the Netherworld Ghost Sect to survive. They are both prosperous and destructive. Now that there is an invasion by foreign enemies, they will naturally fight desperately.

    "kill!"

    These people roared out and collided with the people of Burning Heaven Clan. They immediately set off waves of blood and murderous intent.

    At this time, a disciple of the Netherworld Ghost Cult wearing a ghost mask rushed out, holding a gloomy bone staff in his hand and muttering something in his mouth.

    ¡°Then a bolt of black energy shot out from the tiger stick and hit the Burning Heaven Clan disciple who was rushing at the front.

    That man was originally a master, but the moment he was hit by the black energy, his whole body lost strength, and his whole body seemed to be petrified.

    "No, come and save me, I've fallen under their witchcraft"

    As soon as he finished speaking, before anyone else could come to the rescue, a disciple of the Netherworld Ghost Sect next to him had already slashed at him with the long knife in his hand and cut off his head directly.

    Scenes like this were staged in every corner of the entire village. The two sides were of equal strength, and the outcome of a battle was extremely tragic.

    Of course, these are all low-level battles. What can determine the final outcome of the battle depends on the battle of the strong.

    When several elders of the Burning Heaven Clan joined the battle, the balance immediately collapsed. The disciples of the Netherworld Ghost Sect were defeated and died in the flames.

    The combat power of the master of magic is too strong, and the elders can do it casually?Can summon a fiery snake, killing hundreds or even thousands at every turn.

    Song Haotian didn't care about this. At this moment, his spiritual sense was released, and he had already felt the location of Wu Hongling. He led the two little guys and walked towards the top of the mountain in an orderly manner.

    And just as the Burning Heaven Clan was gaining victory, suddenly a ghostly voice came from the top of the mountain: "Young men of the Burning Heaven Clan, you dare to invade our Netherworld Ghost Sect and break down the door to kill my disciples. Today I will make your souls fly away."  , will never be reincarnated!"

    The words were gushing, full of hatred, and then the ghost appeared on the top of the mountain with the strong men in the sect.

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    "Master, no, this is the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-eating Formation of the Netherworld Ghost Sect!"

    As soon as Zhu Rongpingchao finished speaking, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves sounded all around, and countless evil spirits surged out from the black mist.

    These evil spirits had different shapes, were extremely ferocious, and emitted soul-stirring howling sounds. For a moment, everyone in Fentian Clan felt as if they had fallen into hell.

    "Set up the formation!"

    Great Elder Zhu Rongpinghu shouted loudly, and soon the people of Fentian Clan stabilized their position. Under the leadership of several powerful men, countless flames spurted out.

    The fire that filled the sky burned the evil spirit that rushed over, and suddenly there was another burst of screams.

    Although the attack of the evil spirits has been temporarily blocked, everyone can see that this is only temporary. If it goes on for a long time, the people of Burning Heaven Clan will definitely not be able to sustain it.

    Zhu Rong Pingchao said again: "Master, I didn't expect the Netherworld Ghost Sect to have such an evil formation here. Why don't we retreat for the time being."

    As the leader of the sect, he is very aware of the strength of his men. Although the giant flame formation formed now is extremely powerful, it is also extremely consuming. With the current cultivation level of everyone in the Burning Heaven Clan, it can last for up to a quarter of an hour.

    Once the flame formation is forced, when all souls are devouring souls, I am afraid that not many of the hundreds of men he brought will be left.

    So the top priority is to withdraw temporarily and find a way to break the formation later.

    "No rush yet!"

    Song Haotian waved his hand casually, then looked up and saw a four to five-foot-tall stone tablet standing on the top of the mountain. It was completely green and black, with a gloomy aura.

    At this moment, black air continued to spurt out from the stone tablet, straight into the sky, and then spread out, covering the entire mountain peak.

    If you look carefully, you will see that there is no black energy here, it is clearly countless evil spirits, roaring towards this direction overwhelmingly.

    It can be seen that that stone tablet is the foundation of the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-Eating Array. As long as it is there, the evil spirits will be endless.

    "Oh my god, there are so many evil spirits!"

    Several elders nearby also discovered this, and all of them looked pale. If this continues, their Burning Heaven Clan will definitely not be able to sustain it.

    "Master, let's evacuate first. It's really not an option to continue like this."

    Seeing this scene, even Zhu Rong Pingchao was afraid. Although he knew that Song Haotian had extraordinary abilities, these were not strong men in front of him, let alone people of flesh and blood, but evil spirits that could not be touched or invisible at all.

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